“Fucking speak Angel!”

Xavier’s fingers slammed deeper, his thick, rough touch stretching her open, hitting that perfect fucking spot that had her thighs shaking, her pussy fluttering, her entire body screaming for him.

Sky choked on a moan, her hands gripping the desk, her nails digging into the wood, her breath shattering into desperate, helpless gasps.

“What’s it gonna be, Angel?” His thumb rubbed slow, lazy circles over her clit, denying her the release her body was screaming for.

Sky whimpered, her hips grinding into his hand, trying to get more, trying to fucking come, but Xavier just smirked, his fingers pumping inside her, stretching her, teasing her, keeping her...